The sun. [volume] (Morris, Stevens County, Minn.) 1882-1895, 1887-03-10
MAxiM.LfAN's EXECUTION.
now the Emperor and Generals Miramou
and MsJta Met Thcir Fate.

now the Emperor and Generals SElramon
aad MsJta Met Thcir Fate.
The moment had come; each of the
condemned men mounted the car
rage which awaited them, and they
trayersed the streets Of Querotaro il
tho midst Of motley multitude, who.
respectful and afflicted, crowded round
ON their passage; handkerchiets were
waved, and now and again sob would
reach the prisoners ears. The oon-
demned men bowed on each side as
they recognized in the crowd many .
familiar face. Some minutes before
seven O'Clock they arrived on the Cerro
dc las Canpanas, little more than
half u mile distant from the town;
here they descended from the carriage,
walked on foot halfway up the hill
called Cerro de has Campanas and
turned their backs against chmp Of
cactus. The General in command Of
the troops, S. Gracia de Leon, caused
an order Of the day to be read, making
it a penalty of death for any person
who should try to prevent the execu-
biOAt nAd Vic RAASOACA . w "a . tLOIi klVCll
leave to address tho crowd. The sun
was by now high in the blue sky, glow
ing over the profound azure Of the
lofty mountains and bathing the val
ley with an intense flood of light and
heat. The Cerro, like an immense rock
thrown in the valley, stood forth bare
and ycllow-looking, green in places,
with patches of csctus and nopals; q
square OF four thousand men surrounded
the base of the hill. with its regular
lines and its uniforms and bayOnets
glittering in the sun. Outside the med
Icy of the undulating crowd, toward
the east. appeared the lines of the white
houses of Queretaro, all nearly COW
cred with foliage and surmounted with
numerous cupolas and crosses; in the
far distance the dim, blush outline of
the Cordilleras. The officer in COM
mand of the file of execution ap-
preached Macmillan and asked his
pardon for having to fulfill his duty.
The Emperor distributed several pieces
of gold bearing his effigy to the SOL
diers. recommending them not to aim
at his face. He then embraced Gen
erals Meiia and Miramon, and as the
iatser had placed himself on his right,
he said to him aloud: 'Brave men
should be respected by their Soversigns
to the brink of the grave. General,
pass to the place Of honor" Miramon
stepped to the center. Then with q
firm voice the Emperor addressed the
crowd: 'Mexicans! Men of my race
and origin are born either to make q
peoples happiness or to be martyrs. God
grant that my blood may be the last
shed for the redemption of this un-
happy country Long live Mexico"
Immediately General Miramon, at the
top of his voice, as when he COM
manded his troops on the battlefield,
cried: 'Mexjcans! Before the court
martial my defenders only sought to
save my life. At the moment I am
about to appear before my God pro-
test against the name of traitor which
they have thrown in my face to justify
my condemnation. Let this spot OF
infamy be removed from my children's
name, and God grant that my country
may be happy. Long live Mexicor"
General Malta raised his eyes toward
the heavens: Every holy mother, 1 be-
seech thy Son to pardon me, as par
don those who are about to sacrifice
me-" A volley rang out from the file
OF soldiers, and, amidst the cloud of
smoke. which slowly drifted away,
Miximilian appeared writing convul-
sively in a pool of blood, and groan.
ing: 'Hay Hona6re" The coup de grace
put him out ofhis agony.-Paris Figaro.